"Sorry," the nurse said. "That's your cervix. I didn't mean to poke it." She withdrew the probe, wiggled it slightly, and pushed again. This time Emil... felt another small cramp, and then a sudden pressure. A few more inches of probe disappeared inside her."There we go," said the nurse. She gave the stick a twist and pulled it slowly out."Looks like a successful implantation," the nurse said as she inspected the tip. "Whenever you're ready, you can hop down and get dressed."Emily dressed and. Bobbie became a preacher, a nondenominational preacher. Bobbie worked hard every day of his life to help people of all walks of life to realize their dreams. He worked hard to help people realize that people are people and everybody deserves to be treated with respect until they show otherwise. His sermons were filled with joy and encouragement to love thy fellow man. In their own way, Bobbie’s accomplishments mirrored those of his mother. Because of his work across racial and religious lines. " Helena explained. 'Ya, like you don't spend a lot of your time in your room with the door locked. You guys just chill and I'll be home soon with something I want to talk to you two about." Gloria added. 'O.k. momma, we'll be here. Helena said. 'O.k. then bye sweetie." 'Bye, momma." Helena was just hanging up the phone as Charli came into the kitchen and sat down at the table and asked. 'Was that Ma?" 'Ya, she said she'd be home shortly and that she had something she wanted to tell us.. As if I would EVER have the brass balls to even think about doing something like that. I didn't say anything but simply nodded. Boy, did my throat feel dry. I was a bundle of nerves as Mom suddenly reached up to the front of her brassiere and unclipped it. Still holding the garment to her chest, she looked up at me under her halo of Doris Day hair."Ready?" she asked.NO. YES. NO. WAIT. MAYBE. HOLY SHIT.TITS!***Mom dropped her bra onto the floor.Leaving her standing there with her right arm.